The old lady likes to be quiet, and only the grandson's mother is waiting in the house.
Seeing Yuan Qingling coming back, Mother Sun raised a smile, "Is the princess here? Please come in quickly."
Yuan Qingling sighed softly in her heart, it is not easy to see a sincere smiling face in this Hou Mansion.
As she went in, she asked, "How is your grandmother's body?"
Mother Sun stopped with one hand, and smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, I drank half a bowl of porridge today, but I drank half a bowl of porridge in the past day."
Yuan Qingling looked at her outstretched hand, is she forbidden to go in by herself
"Mother Sun, I want to go in and see my grandmother." Yuan Qingling said.
Mother Sun sighed, "Wang Hao, you should go back first. The old lady's anger hasn't subsided. A few days ago, the old slave mentioned you, and she just stopped talking now."
Yuan Qingling immediately remembered that the old lady was opposed to her designing to marry into the palace. She even sat up and stood up before she got married and scolded her, saying that she was confused and vain, that she was overpowered, and that she was overwhelmed. Willful and reckless.
Before the original owner went back to her natal house to see her grandmother, the grandmother was closed behind her door and was extremely disappointed in her.
It's nice to have such a sensible person in this waiting mansion.
The original owner's approach is indeed confused, indeed stupid.
She whispered: "Mother Sun, there is something important at this time. I just came out of the palace yesterday. I have to ask my grandmother about some things."
Mother Sun heard that she had come back from the palace yesterday, and she said: "Then you try to go in. If she is still angry, you can't talk about it anymore. She is not angry now."
"I know!" Yuan Qingling said, and walked inside.
The light in the room is not good and the windows are closed. This autumn is cold and the wind seeps in from the door, which is quite cool.
Yuan Qingling saw the old lady lying on the bed. She was so thin that she had no flesh on her face. She was skinny, her face was dull, and she had no energy in her eyes. Only when she saw that it was Yuan Qingling, she had that A ray of sharp light.
However, her face sank immediately, and her voice was dry and cold and said: "I don't know the princess is coming, if you have lost it, the princess will forgive you!"
Yuan Qingling felt an inexplicable pain in her heart. It seems that the original owner really cares about this grandmother.
She whispered: "Grandma calms down her anger."
The old lady shook her face, turned her face away, and ignored her.
Yuan Qingling approached a little and saw that her face was sallow and her eyes were sunken. It was indeed a chronic illness.
"Grandma!" She sat down, "What do you think?"
"Can't die!" The old lady's voice was quite angry, but she seemed more energetic because of her anger.
Yuan Qingling asked her mother, "What are the symptoms of grandmother?"
"I still can't breathe, coughing, and panting badly."
"What did the doctor say?"
"The doctor said it was a lung injury."
"It's troublesome!" The old lady glanced at Mother Sun coldly.
Yuan Qingling took out the stethoscope from his sleeve and said: "This is a gift from the Emperor who entered the palace yesterday. It is said that he can hear what is hidden in a person's heart and lungs..."
Hearing the gift from the Emperor, the old lady's face slowly turned around, and she looked at her sharply, "The Emperor saw you?"
"Yes, the granddaughter has been in the palace for a few days earlier, and only went out of the palace yesterday." Yuan Qingling smiled.
Mother Sun hurriedly said: "Look at how the princess is interested, she went out of the palace yesterday, and came to visit her grandmother early this morning."
The old lady's complexion became more and more ugly, she suddenly sat up, slapped Yuanqing Ling and slapped her, trembling with anger, "What more story do you want to make up? The Supreme Emperor will ask you to enter the palace?"
This slap hit Yuan Qingling's face, but she didn't have any strength, and Yuan Qingling didn't even feel the pain.
All the strength of the old lady was used to scream out that sentence. After that, she panted quickly without coughing, and the air in her trachea was like boiling water, gurgling.
Her face gradually turned purple, and her lips became white with ischemia. As soon as she softened, she lay down, still panting.
Yuan Qingling hurriedly turned around and took out the medicine box. When the medicine box opened, there was a box of asthma inhalant. She opened it and put it in the mouth of the old lady, and said anxiously: "Strong inhale, this is the medicine in the palace, excellent."
The old lady was panting. Although she didn't want to listen to Yuan Qingling's words, she inhaled the inhalant as she exhaled and inhaled.
Yuan Qingling saw that the inhaler was down, knowing that she had successfully inhaled, and slowly put it down, sweeping her chest, "breathe slowly, relax!"
The old lady's breath slowly eased, and the purple on her face slowly receded.
Mother Sun said in surprise, "What kind of medicine is this? It's so amazing."
"The medicine in the palace is also used by the emperor." Yuan Qingling had already put the medicine on the bedside, "after the grandmother has an attack, let her inhale it."
The old lady gradually calmed down, Yuan Qingling took out her stethoscope and listened to her heart and lungs.
She remembered that the old lady had asthma in the past, and she should have had emphysema again, which caused her body to decline and she was almost fatal when she panted.
Asthma is already very difficult to treat, plus emphysema, a chronic disease, if you don’t take it for a long time, I’m afraid it will not get better.
The old lady has been ill over the years and has never tried to breathe as smoothly as she does now.
In the past, every time she breathed, she had to force down the air pressure. Long-term lack of oxygen caused her brain to be very unconscious. Therefore, she gave the right to be the head of the house to Yuan Qingling’s mother Huang, but Huang is a pity Those who are not good enough, within a few months, the right to be in the house changed hands to the old lady.
The old lady and the second old lady have always had a rift. After the second old lady took charge, the old lady didn't care about anything at all, moved here to recover quietly.
After the old lady was relieved of her anger, she asked with some doubts: "This is really the medicine in the palace? Are you really sick in the palace?"
Yuan Qingling nodded, "Of course it is true, grandmother, many people know this, and my father knows it too."
The old lady then eased her face, looked at her and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Yuan Qingling smiled and shook her head, "Grandma couldn't bear to use force."
The old lady snorted, "That's because the old body has no strength. If there is strength, I would have killed you earlier, so that you won't be ashamed of me."
Seeing the love in her eyes, Yuan Qingling felt a block in her heart, clinging to her hand and whispering: "Grandma, the granddaughter is wrong, I should listen to you."
The old lady looked at the scar on her forehead and sighed softly, "I chose the road by myself. You can't turn your head back. You can only bite the bullet and walk on, but you don't have to please anyone or do anything for your father. Just live your own life and live in the palace, it is your good fortune, and you don’t have to think about the rest."
Yuan Qing Ling silently nodded.
The old lady suddenly said sternly: "However, don't just bend your knees and humiliate the face of our Jing Waiting Mansion. If you really deceive people too much, you will fight for this life and resist. Blindly If you lower your head, it’s not always good, remember?"
Yuan Qingling has a sore nose, and the old lady is afraid of her suffering and humiliation. She really loves her.
"Granddaughter remembered."